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Everything

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By b allenPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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They are trying to take every

thing they can, fuck em.

They've taken it all already

anyway. What freedoms have we left

They started taking shit while we

were sleeping. In the night like a thief

What can we do now, where do we go

We cant just revert to the old ways

and let them win. We're under watch

all the time. They watch the phones

they watch the videos and the tweets

How can we be free. The freedom to speak

when they bomb us in the streets.

Where do we go from here? What do we do

They've come in the night without

warrant and shot the american dream

The sad truth, we've been asleep the

whole time

Asleep in our beds

asleep in our cars

asleep in our minds

We're waking up and they don't know

what to fucking do

sad poetry

About the Creator

b allen

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